Chapter 838 Strangers in the Same Room (5)

This time, after listening to his long series of words, her body trembled slightly, the corners of her lips were tensed, and she didn't make another sound.

I don't know if she was hurt by his words that made mistakes and hurt her self-esteem, but her eyes were a little dim, dull and lifeless.

Her silence prevented Lu Bancheng from speaking.

In the bedroom, everything was quiet.

Lu Bancheng stared at Xu Wennuan condescendingly, stared at her for a long time, for a long time, until she felt an indescribable panic in her heart, and Lu Bancheng said again with a serious face: "You don't want to be with me. Is there too much involvement? Just..."

What happened that night was his fault, so he suffered no matter how cold and disgusted she was towards him afterwards.

But he really couldn't accept or tolerate her taking away the child.

Perhaps from the beginning, he shouldn't have approached her.

Lu Bancheng forced himself not to be confused by the pain and softness deep in his heart, kept his tone steady, and continued to say: "...I don't want to get too involved with you now, I forced you, you killed me Children, from now on, we owe nothing to each other!"

Yes, there is no difference between the two.

His guilt towards her, his love for her, and his liking for her had been brutally cut off by her the moment she killed his child with a knife.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you go on the first anniversary of your marriage. Before that, you don't have to worry that I will bother you and pester you like before, because..."

Lu Bancheng paused, and the words in his mouth flowed out clearly and coldly: "...From now on, you are no longer mine, and you have nothing to do with me!"

After Lu Bancheng finished speaking, before Xu Nuannuan had the slightest reaction, he stood up straight, turned and left the room.

There was a series of rustling noises outside the second bedroom door, and then the living room door was opened and slammed shut, and the huge apartment suddenly became empty.

Xu Nuannuan maintained the posture before Lu Bancheng left, and stared out of the window on the bed without focus. After sitting for a long time, he slowly moved his eyes and came back to his senses.

She pulled the quilt and covered herself, then curled up and closed her eyes.

After the operation, she felt uncomfortable all over her body and everywhere. The doctor told her that she must rest after returning home, but she couldn't sleep anyway. The images of being on the operating table in the afternoon were all in her mind.

When she was lying on the operating table, her tears flowed down like a river with no embankment.

She could clearly feel that the child in her body was disappearing from her world bit by bit.

Although she was given anesthesia, she was still shaking from the pain.

It's not that she can only give birth to Wu Hao. She and Lu Bancheng have come to this point and have nothing to do with Wu Hao. Even if Wu Hao never existed in her life from the beginning to the end, she will not keep this child.

Even though it had been more than a month since that incident, when she dreamed at midnight, she would still wake up from time to time, always feeling that she was being bullied.

And the arrival of this child reminded her how desperate and helpless she was that night, watching Lu Bancheng rob her of her innocence.

She hated Lu Bancheng, and she was afraid that she would bring this hatred to her child.